Characters can never be broken

The first day of filming went smoothly. Most of the crew lived in a hotel near the training base. Only the protagonists were arranged by Opal to experience the life of athletes perfectly, so they were crammed into the same dormitory together.

Before Xie Ying left, he gloated and greeted them: "By the way, it is said that the dietary control of athletes is very strict. There is no security here at all? No takeaways are allowed in. If you are not full at night, you can sit next to each other."

"What!" Chi Mo sat up from the bed, "I still want to keep gaining muscle!"

Xie Ying rolled her eyes, and stuffed Tang Qieqing with the bread she picked up from the production team in her hand: "Little Brother Tang, if you are hungry at night, eat this."

Chi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "My friend, don't you think this is a bit partial? It's too much."

Xie Ying waved his hand: "Don't be so close at this moment, it's useless to call you a friend, it's useless to call you a brother or a grandfather."

Chi Mo then turned his head, set his eyes on Opal, and said provocatively, "Look at him, are you ready for Shen Yao to eat?"

Opal sneered: "Can I be the same as Xie Ying?"

He took out a key from his pocket and threw it to Shen Yao: "The room next door was lent to us as a warehouse, and the family property of the producer is there. Take it, brother, that is the country I built for you."

Opal assumed the posture of a nouveau riche, Shen Yao caught Ruo in the air, and couldn't help laughing.

Outside the door, Bazhuo, who was curiously looking at the athletes' dormitory, came back at some point, and leaned against the door, grinning and arching fire: "Oh, little brother Shen, this laugh is over? Don't give our Boss Ou a poke to cheer him up." ah."

Shen Yao actually? Really? took a step forward, Oper jumped up: "Hey, I'm going back to the hotel first, hey? Brother Xie has already left first?"

"Yeah." Bazhuo replied, "Brother Xie hasn't played in the past few days, I can see that he is flustered with the naked eye, and he just went to help the production team move the equipment."

"Bazhuo, are you really free? Do you really live without him? You plan to spend a few days with our film crew, and Xiaoyu has already returned to the company!"

"Your production crew is so poor? Can't even provide for my own food?" Bazhuo shook his head, "Yu Xiangxing is going to have a job? Freelance musicians like us can work anywhere? I don't know. Come on, I'm going to find inspiration here."

He walked shoulder to shoulder with Opal towards the outside of the base. At this moment, when the athletes came back from the shower, many people looked at them curiously, and Opal sighed: "Ah, really? It's the rushing youth hormone—"

Bazhuo immediately took out his mobile phone: "I have to tell Shen Yao that you are going to cheat."

Opal: "?"

He turned his head and rolled up his sleeves, "How dare you slander my unyielding and loyal feelings towards my brother!"

"I don't want my brother to know—" Bazhuo showed a sinister smile on his face, "Please please me."

"See the convenience store opposite the base?"

They barely walked out of the gate of the base, Bazhuo pointed to the 24-hour convenience store at the entrance, "Buy me an ice cream, if it's expensive, go."

Opal rolled his eyes, and he suddenly looked back: "It's not too far from the dormitory, right? Do you think my brother would be willing to come down and get an ice cream?"

Bazhuo stopped and looked at him, hesitant to speak, but finally swallowed back what he wanted to say, and sighed: "I don't know, you can ask him."

"I guess you don't want to, even if you don't say the reason, just send him a message to see if you can come down, I guess he is willing to ride alone for love."

"It's not that exaggerated." Opal pretended? He cleared his throat calmly, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Shen Yao.

Bazhuo watched him pass? The road? Suddenly? Accelerated in the middle of? He knew it must be Shen Yao who replied to the message. He stood at the door and shouted: "Look at the road! Don't cross the road suddenly? accelerate!"

Opal immediately shrank his neck and began to race.

After yelling at Bazhuo, I felt like an old woman, but then I thought this is a new era? What a good rapper should do.

Opal bought a bag of popsicles and was speechless: "Where are you feeding the pigs?"

Opal handed the bag over to him: "Choose one, pig."

Octopus: "..."

Fuck you, dig a hole and bury yourself.

But it would be disadvantageous not to eat, he didn't make a sound, picked out his favorite food, squatted aside and waited for Shen Yao to come down.

In the end, I happened to meet? Base access control, the security guard at the gate closed the door sternly, and Opal stood outside with a popsicle in his hand, dumbfounded: "No, wait, I haven't given you anything yet!"

The security master sternly said: "Athletes can't eat the food outside, take it back and take it back!"

Opal explained dumbfoundingly: "I didn't give it to the athletes, I gave it to the actors. We came to film during the day!"

He touched his body and took out his work card to show him.

The security master took out the reading glasses, looked at them carefully like appraising antiques, and then nodded reluctantly: "Oh, when will someone come? Come and let me open the door for you."

He reminded again, "We have access control at night, you should come out early in the future."

Opal smiled and nodded. He thought, although this master always has a straight face, he is serious, responsible, and quite enthusiastic, so he asked him, "Master, do you want to eat? I bought too much."

"No, no, no..." The security guard waved his hands again and again, "I can't take your things."

"A popsicle, isn't it a bribe?" Opal couldn't laugh or cry, "I bought too much, really? You should eat one."

The security master was so embarrassed that he picked out a salt water popsicle, and Opal laughed, "My dad likes this too."

The security guard obviously got close to him a lot: "Our older generation likes this, to relieve the heat, and I still can't get used to those creamy ones."

Opal squatted next to him with a smile, and took apart a popsicle himself: "The words are familiar, by the way, we will have a night show later, if we want to go in and out at night, wouldn't it be better to say hello to you in advance?"

"If you want to move equipment, it's best to report to the higher-ups." The security master said seriously, "You ask them to write you a note."

"Okay." Opal responded.

Bazhuo looked at him: "Are you really good? Opal, you are up to eighty? Eight years old can have a chat, right?"

Opal was about to reply, when he saw Shen Yao walking over there, he immediately jumped up, and said to the master, "Don't open the door, master, I'll pass it in through the railing!"

He grabbed the railing and waved to Shen Yao, "Brother, here it is."

Shen Yao trotted over quickly, and the security guard couldn't help but glanced at him: "This is your actor? I think it's quite professional, and your running posture looks like an athlete."

Shen Yao was praised, Opal and Yourong said: "Amazing, we have practiced seriously!"

The security master gave a thumbs up: "Really? You don't need to open the door?"

"No, no, no." Opal passed the bag through the railing, "You don't have a freezer, take as much as you can eat, and I'll take the extra back later. I have a refrigerator in my room."

Shen Yao responded, and he laughed: "Why do you think of buying popsicles?"

"It's not Brother Claw. He was lying on the ground and rolling all over the floor. I had no choice but to do it. It's hard to buy." Opal opened his eyes and said nonsense. Bazhuo protested, but he ignored it.

"It can't be that he has you or not."

He laughed again, "Look at us now, do we have the puppy love posture your brother said? Pass you a popsicle through the railing, hehe."

Bazhuo bit the popsicle and interjected: "I think it's more like tears behind bars."

"Shut up." Opal glared at him quickly, turned around and saw Shen Yao's forehead hair that hadn't been completely dried, and asked him, "Did you take a shower?"

"En." Shen Yao responded.

Opal sighed: "It is said that the base is a big bathhouse, how about it, are you still used to it?"

"There was no one when I went. The time we arranged was staggered with the athletes." Shen Yao laughed, "Otherwise? Maybe I'm a little embarrassed?"

"Cough, actually the screenwriter and I originally wanted to shoot one in the big bathhouse." Opal said seriously, "Just when you first met, they wanted to judge your physique in the bathroom."

"But after thinking about it, I'm afraid they will scold me for betraying your looks, so I just do it."

Shen Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you think the plot needs it, then shoot it. There's no need to change the plot just because you're worried about what others will say."

"What you were supposed to do was something out of line in the eyes of others, so there's no need to care about it."

Opal opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Hiss, are you still my little brother Shen who blushes at every turn?"

Shen Yao laughed, and suddenly approached him: "Because? I've been tanned recently, so I can't even see my blush."

Opal couldn't laugh or cry: "How can it be so dark? Like that."

"But? Well..." Opal made an investigation posture, "I have to think about whether to add this scene."

Shen Yao cleared his throat, lowered his voice and said in his ear: "Do you need to investigate first? Do you need me to go to the director's room to try out the play at night?"

There was a smile in his eyes, he was obviously joking, if according to Opal's usual personality, he would definitely have accepted the stalk half-truth or half-false at this moment, but now he blushed furiously, Justified his name with a serious face: "Don't talk nonsense, I am a serious director, I don't do such things!"

Shen Yao poked the watery plastic bag in his hand: "Go back quickly, the popsicles are about to melt."

"Oh!" Opal responded, turning around stiffly.

Bazhuo was still squatting on the ground, with a clean popsicle stick in his mouth, flipping through his own popsicle wrapper in disbelief: "What the hell kind of popsicle do I eat, lemon flavor?"

He frantically unfolded the popsicle wrapper that he had crumpled into a ball with his own hands, and it was written on it—red beans.

Bazhuo: "...Understood, it's my heart that hurts."

Opal patted him on the head: "Let's go, everyone said that the popsicles are going to melt."

"Is that my problem?" Bazhuo followed, "Isn't it that you two are reluctant to separate?"

He went to look through the bag of popsicles in Opal's hand again, "Did you buy the lemon flavor or the plum flavor? Try it, I bet you can't taste the sour taste at all."

"To shut up."

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Opal: If you come to my room for an audition at night, may I ask who we belong to?

Shen Yao: It belongs to normal communication based on mutual affection.